it's all over now.time to go home.the lights are on.he gave us his all and then said good night.it just isn't any fun anymore.any of it.to take things so seriously.we laugh now, just to ease the pain.we lost the war.it was just another trend.it started dying from the word go.and now the vultures are having an eating contest.they chew on our remains.the ones left standing.to watch it all disappear.oh how we hold on.how we never forget.vanquished by time.the irrelevance in the eyes of eternity.and nothing has happened since.nothing that was worth noticing.the billionaires and their toys.dangling shiny objects in front of the docile crowd.hypnotized by ignorance.let them bleedlet them starveno one taught us how to fight.and we melted the entire system.but now they all want it for free.so the game is finished.the only ones that make it to the topare the ones who are placed there.a million nine elevensa million suicide cultsspitting in jesus' face.while jumping head first into failurenever allowed to lovenever allowed to be in the momentfixated on the ideathat nothing lasts forever